Amidst the tense atmosphere, Karalana's gaze fixed on the mayor, his words hanging in the air like a heavy fog. As he spoke, his eyes flickered with a mix of determination and suspicion, his voice cutting through the silence like a sharp blade.
He glanced at the mayor and said, "If you found who killed Sanka, you would have known who killed your brother."
"And does that prove anything? Karalana, you said you'd give me evidence of how my brother died, and I trusted you." The mayor said.
"And just how do you know those facts if you didn't have a hand in it, Karalana?" A question came from behind him.
But then, as if a dam had burst within her mind, memories flooded the mayor's consciousness. The image of her brother, Jodi, lying lifeless on the cold examination table, his once vibrant eyes now vacant and hollow, flashed before her eyes.